to live

Sadness is full in the house. The day her dollhouse turned into a madhouse. Someone learned when everything is burned. She is alarmed and still unharmed.

She was broken. Spoken words stated.  Awaited two unknown paths frustrated was to be dated.

This world became animated. Concentrated, complicated has rated her soul. A sole that was ready to roll has lost control.

The sole still contains a goal. With self-control, her heart is still smart. Her mind is an art. Apart from the darts, apart from a blackheart will come.

Wisdom will grow and flow.

Her motto although would still be love above all, have a ball in drama.